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había un strangeness en sus labios
allí por la ventana en la vieja casa
es verdad que usted dice que los dioses son más uso a usted que hadas
envuelva la tierra en tiempo nublado
apenas ahora
hay tres maneras de las cuales los hombres toman

 



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